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Ugh. Post-drama depression. In case you missed the flailing betwixt lalumena and yours truly, I finally managed to watch all of "Dream High." AND EVEN THOUGH I JUST WENT THROUGH BASICALLY AN ENTIRE ROLL OF TOILET PAPER TO MOP UP MY ENDLESS TEARS, IT WAS ALL SO GOOD! ...Except that I am, as usual, an utter failure when it comes to ships. It's downright pathological. Also, one day I will get used to how lackluster and unsatisfying kdrama kisses are -- BUT TODAY IS NOT THAT DAY. UGH, GUYS, WHAT IS THIS LIPS-BARELY-TOUCH-WITH-ZERO-EMOTION THING? AND WHY DID I HAVE TO SUFFER THROUGH IT TWICE IN ONE DRAMA? Brb off to rewatch old bits of "Secret Garden" for some proper make-outs.

Double ugh (this time directed solely at myself): I'm so far behind on e-mails/comments/letters that my goal for today was "do nothing except for write to people," and yet the only part of that I managed to accomplished was "do nothing."